boom!

I saw the huge black ball expanding, and even the cracks on its surface became thicker and wider, and a deafening roar came from the ball.

Suddenly, a terrifying wave of air gushed out from the cracks of the sphere, rolling out the remains of the palace on the ruins a hundred miles away.

The three Gu Xinghuns were looking down in the air. As the sphere rose and fell, the black ball finally turned into pieces and scattered.

The three of them looked at it and said that the old man with black hair in the ancient robe was in the middle. His black hair was fluttering in the wind, and the ancient robe was blown bulging, like a demon god.

"Master!!!" Feng Xin and Yuan Xing shouted at him together. The old man turned his head and had arrived next to them in an instant.

"Um..." The Lord nodded with satisfaction, as if he could come out within his expectations, without any mood swings.

Then he looked at Gu Xinghun, and a big hand slapped his shoulder hard and said with relief: "Good disciple!"

Then he looked at the Wanmo Prison, which had become a ruin, and sighed with some melancholy: "How many years have passed since the Wanmo Prison been destroyed?"

Well? All three of them were stunned by the words they were respected.

How many years have it been???

It seems that the Lord thought he had been sealing the Night Demon Curse for many years...

Gu Xinghun said embarrassedly: "What are you talking about? Master, it's only been a few dozen days now."

He said vaguely, he hadn't calculated carefully how long it took, but saw the Lord nodding slightly: "Decades? It's okay, it's not too late..."

Then his pupils shook suddenly. When he recalled that he had just heard about dozens of days or decades, he looked at Gu Xinghun with some uncertainty and said, "Double days???"

Gu Xinghun nodded helplessly with a smile, and Yuan Xing, who was standing beside him, continued the words of the two of them: "Master, it has been twenty-three days since you sealed..."

The old man coughed suddenly and shouted, "Twenty-three days?"

"What's going on with the disciple? Why are you..." He really struggled. His disciple actually arrived at the God King in just a few dozen days.

This is an area that others will never reach in their entire lives.

"Master has been talking about it for a long time. In fact, I can achieve this kind of success today entirely because of the devouring beast in my body."

The old man still looked shocked after hearing this. He had heard of this devouring beast. It was the great heavenly demon of the ancient Tiande tribe. How could it suddenly appear on his disciple?

He was worried about something abnormal in Gu Xinghun's body, so he quickly pressed his hand against him, and a stream of energy followed Gu Xinghun's body from top to bottom.

The old man kept muttering, "It's so weird, it's so weird..."

After his observation, the ancient star soul not only had no abnormalities, but the energy flow around the body was also very stable, which was stronger than ordinary gods.

After a long time, the Night Demon Ancestor finally accepted the facts. It seemed that his disciple was really a blessing in the world and had many opportunities.

However, before he could be happy for a while, he sighed slightly, "I'm sorry, my disciple..."

"I was unable to save your poor wife and daughter." When I thought of not being able to save the two, the old man fell into self-blame.

Even when he was sleeping in the great curse, he could dream that Gu Xingrou's cute little face was covered with blood, and he kept calling her grandfather to save me, grandfather to save me...

Gu Xinghun shook his head with a wry smile. He couldn't blame his master for this. He could only say that those people were too rogue and had all come out. With the master alone, he couldn't resist it.

"Masters are now locked in the Tower of Sky. We have gathered together now and will kill them in the next day to rescue Xingrou Qianrou and the tribes of Wanmo Prison!"

The Night Demon Ancestor was happy when he heard this, "They are still alive?" Then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. His previous forbearance was exchanged for such a painful price, and the nameless fire in his heart had been ignited.

"Okay, okay, okay!" He said three times, both fortunate and angry.

Next, Yuan Xing began to tell him what big things the few people did when he was sealed. When he heard his disciples go straight into their holy land and kill three in three out, he looked relieved.

After hearing Yuan Xing's words, the Night Demon Ancestor paused and said, "Since the ancient Tian Yao clan was implicated because of you, then we might as well go to the two Tian Yao elders to discuss it."

"Part 10: The Holy Alliance is not worth mentioning..."

The ancient star soul was exactly this. The four of them made up their minds and immediately set off and headed towards the ancient Tian Yao tribe together.

At the same time, the tower of the sky was really as Feng Xin said, and it was already in chaos. Whether old or small, they had gathered in the conference hall.

The six god kings at the top sat majestic, and the holy lords of the four holy places below stood respectfully in a row, Manjiao, Jingkong and others followed behind them, and everyone's faces looked very ugly.

Because they already knew that the ancestor Yuan Dingkong was killed, they were all frowning and even the God King could kill him. How terrifying is this ancient star soul...

Only then did they understand the principle that a spark can start a prairie fire. From the initial contempt to the gradual emphasis, to the current ones that cannot be ignored.

Every step is wrong, and everyone is racking their brains to think about ways to make up for it.

Qiu Tian looked at the silent people and said, "I wonder what you think?"

"Since the ancient star soul has killed Yuan Dingkong, he will definitely rescue his master..."

"If I guess correctly, they will join forces with the two elders of Tian Yao in the next step, and it will be time to attack us at that time."

The ancestor of the Holy Dynasty gently stroked his beard, "Why do we go to the prison to persuade Youtian and ask them to ignore this matter, and we will no longer be entangled with him afterwards."

A sneer came, and the Beast God Ancestor said, "What a bullshit you said, it's simply a dream to convince Youtian!"

"If it weren't for your grandson, how could we have gotten the land we are today?"

"If you want me to say that, I will give up your Long Lin'er. We will directly take Youtian and Youji as hostages, and let the two elders of Tianyao not take action."

"We both agree with the Beast Old Man!" The two Yanyang elders of Yanyang Sect looked at each other and nodded.

Even the ancestor of the Zen Temple, who has never spoken, nodded in agreement, "My Euphoric Zen Temple also agrees with the Beast Old."
Chapter completed!